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Sylvester Archipelago

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Kaeldrim, fully aware that the potions would indeed be useful for completing the mission, decided not to stop the others. With a heavy sigh, he left the basement and, tearing another page from the book, wrote the following on it:
"If you are reading this, it means you have already noticed that a band of mercenaries visited your home, discovered your hidden stash in the basement, and stole all your potions and the black book. Unfortunately, I don't see a way to stop my companions, so I can only explain that we need all this to cleanse the Temple of the undead, which is where we are headed. You could join our group; I'm sure you would also like to visit that place, if you are not afraid of the volcano's wrath, of course. And your knowledge, accumulated during your time on this island, would be very helpful to us. If, however, you decide to track down and attack our group after what we have done, you will also be absolutely right; there is no excuse for our audacity and ignorance. Either way, I offer my deepest apologies. And in case we fail to reach the Temple or we die in battle with the undead or are incinerated by the volcano's wrath, you can always find our bodies and collect the belongings we leave behind. Have a good day!"
After this, the elf left the note in a prominent place inside the building and hurried to leave the house with the others. (once everyone has taken the loot and left, I leave the note, exit last, and close the door with a sad expression on my face...)

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